Chorus Every morning when I wake every morning when I wake this is my life everyday this is my life everyday Wake up in the morning notice something aint
: Chorus Every morning when I wake every morning when I wake this is my life everyday this is my life everyday Wake up in the morning notice something
Chorus Every morning when I wake every morning when I wake this is my life everyday this is my life everyday Wake up in the morning notice something
Maybachs, I guess we nigga rich I'll yellow bottle your face in, trust me Look at all the shit I be talking and no one touch me Pray and pray for my downfall, B
the stars look closer to me I'm a mad man, this is a real life movie, mad max S.K.'s, A.K's max,,A.B.R's spittin' and it ain't a rap My mommy dearest
you wasn't livin' so devilish, shit I remember I was just like you Smokin' blunts with my crew, flippin' over 62's 'Cause G E D wasn't B I G I had to
' Sometimes I hear death knockin'at my front do' I'm livin' everyday like a hustle, another drug to juggle Another day, another struggle I had the master plan
, and it's showtime Drinking in cantinas, or drinkin in my driveway Either way it's A.T.M., a toda madre You wanna party? Pues, caile, but B.Y.O.B. Bring
stay this way That's what you say, ok, pone, orale, orale, hurry up Do what you gotta do so that you can pass me You tried Plan A it didn't work, time for Plan B
I mean, white rapper There's so many of us now White people like rap now Ah, ah, yeah [Chorus] - 2X Everyday, ghetto niggaz from my block ? ? [R.A.
in Hampt-i-ons, do a lot of beats you can't be on Damn all these fans can't be wrong, damn B.I.G. you can't be gone Make those beats thugs want to rock
Make em love me over again and over your name Betcha they get over your style and over your fame Why you lookin' sad at me, I ain't to blame Back to plan B
wrong That justifies me being locked up this long I ain't guilty of no crime Get these chains off me Can't risk doing no more time Please just set me free Everyday
soldier catch you at the store's corner Keep me on your mind and don't slumber Man the minute you slip wit those, that's your ass [Unverified] M O B B
I got a contract When the money started flowin', I'd be back To do a jam, against all odds Introducing rapper 1 from Farmers Blvd. Hey yo, B O M B,
Matta fact homie I can't hear y'all, I'm deaf I spit it in sign language, mob language Kill me around bread like a sandwich, dammit The plane done landed, the plan
